Reminiscing about my favorite game.
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Hi friends, how are you all? I hope you are well. Friends, each of us has some of the other choices listed in our childhood, which are at the top of our list that we want to take in our career. I mean, each one has a serious level of choice in our childhood, it may be music, it may be dance, it may be sports, it may be any other subject. For example, when talking about my childhood, cricket was both my passion and my profession.

Cricket was my first love. If I have to explain how much I love it, then I can say one thing, there can be no greater love than this, and this love cannot be expressed in words, I used to play cricket professionally since childhood and I wanted in my heart to play for the country in the national cricket team, and to raise the standard of the country with pride. There was such a strong demand that I used to leave my worldly thoughts and knowledge for the sake of sports and lie on the field all day long. And every person used to say about me that I have never seen a cricket lover like you.

I have heard such compliments many times. However, I have much more to say. There was a very good time in my career when I was playing cricket. I had to say goodbye to cricket forever due to an injury, which was the most painful for me. The memories that I have not been able to forget now, I have grown up enough, but still, my childhood love or affection drives me away. I try to stand and watch the game where cricket is played if I have time. And I always watch the game on TV, and I share some of the games with you. Anyway, today I went to visit an area quite far from my area for my work needs.

When I went there, I saw that two classes were playing cricket in the school, and the seniors and juniors were playing together as a team. It was so good that I immediately took some pictures with my mobile phone and decided to share them with you. Since I had some time on my hands, I stood and enjoyed the game for a while. And my old memories started coming back to me.

If there is an excessive amount of love or inspiration for something and it is not received, then the pain of it cannot be explained. However, I will pray from the bottom of my heart that Allah will give it to those who have given up their strong desire or everything they wanted since childhood. May no one have any regrets about not getting it. Because it is a matter of great pain. And who knows better than me how painful such pain can be. Anyway, I have shared many things with you that I did not say. I hope you did not feel offended. And if anyone is offended, I am sincerely sorry.
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